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stab wounds (intro) - pro dillinger lyrics

[intro: shirleen allicot & joe torres]
eyewitness news reportin’, joe torres is live at the scene with the details, joe
alli, its workers at that beverage center over there
here at the photo shoppe, here at the carvel
all the workers saw, witnessed, first*hand exactly what was happening
shorty before noon, here in this parking lot, right on along route 9w
it’s actually the entrance to the parking lot of a strip mall here
and what they said, was they saw a man stabbing a woman, in fact one of the witnesses told us he initially thought it was a screeching cat
instead it was the woman screaming
a man with a knife repeatedly stabbing her
some of the witnesses interrupted the attack as it was happening
others chased the suspect down 9w
while still other witnesses treated the woman in the parking lot
haverstraw police descended on the scene
and with the help of civilians, they tell us they tracked down the suspect
they have someone in custody
the still unidentified woman was rushed to a local medicial center
witnesses told us she was conscious as she left
but authorities have not updated us on her condition

[interlude]
f*ck you, n*gga, what up, man?
tired of this sh*t, bro
i’m out here, n*gga, big umbrella sh*t
big one nine sh*t
the foulest, n*gga, big scummy, n*gga, dirty diamonds
[verse 1]
tears fallin’, wipe ’em off with some rapper money
lit now (now)
i never thought that it would happen for me, cl!ck, blaow (blaow)
n*ggas wild and they clappin’ for me, b*tch, wow (wow)
i spin around, n*ggas clappin’ for me, main event (uh)
n*ggas play the bench, b*tches play the fence
playin’ ball, n*ggas playin’ foul, we just lay the win
foul side, n*ggas outside, n*ggas stayin’ there
sound fly then my stock rise, we ain’t takin’ sh*t
traumatised, livin’ in the moment, but a n*gga rollin’, hand gun or knife?
ain’t no tellin’ what an ink tellin’
dirty game, ain’t no tellin’ who yo’ b*tch is blowin’
i’m a mess, b*tch, i ain’t the best, but a n*gga own it
forbidden fruit, rappes lyin’ but i’m livin’ truth
take the pain, put it into words, spit it in the booth
say my name without a good vibe, better spit a tooth
i body sh*t, sherlock holmes couldn’t get a clue, pro

[chorus]
uh, bust a move when i come through
hand to hand work, that’s a one*two
hold a hammer and my n*gga got a gun too
make it happen for my daughter and my son too
uh, bust a move when i come through
hand to hand work, that’s a one*two
hold a hammer and my n*gga got a gun too
make it happen for my daughter and my son too
[interlude 2]
so instead of people living in fear
feeling stressed out, feeling powerless
feeling like victims, i think it should be a time
that we need to begin to look at ways so we can
become an active force in our own lives
look at ways when we can decide to charge of our own destiny

[verse 2]
time tickin’, work movin’ and my 9 cl!ckin’
n*ggas rappin’ (rappin’)
sh*t is cool but i rhyme different, sh*t what happend? (what happend?)
y’all was up but now the time is different
money first, then i spit a verse, it’s my kind of business (yeah)
y’all the worst, you trash, them dirty durags
lappin’ n*ggas now, if you ain’t first then you last
paranoid, n*ggas tryna clip a scummy now
i wanna spin around but n*ggas paintin’ pictures of me now
it’s different, but i’m in the town, and every district
we penny pinchin’, n*ggas dyin’ for petty digits
i been on timin’ (yeah), ain’t no timin’ for petty business
all my dogs grindin’ (uh), from the bottom until we get it, man, you f*ckin’ up
punchin’ on the gate, it’s a uppercut
give my dirty n*gga couple bucks to f*ck your mother up
dirty game, n*gga, we the best, come and f*ck with us
n*ggas foul, we gon’ beat trial, you know what’s up with us (pro)
[chorus]
uh, bust a move when i come through
hand to hand work, that’s a one*two
hold a hammer and my n*gga got a gun too
make it happen for my daughter and my son too

- pro dillinger lyrics

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